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By this time in Moscow, I had a long term relationship with a lovely school teacher my age. Safira found out about it and went ballistic. Anyway, as time went on, we moved to France and got an apartment. I was enjoying family life in France the kids are beautiful, and we were getting on well in and out of the bedroom. We were having trouble getting a visa for her she's from the Congo, so we decided to get married (we were already living as man and wife). My school teacher in Moscow...
SISSY SEX THERAPIST by Throne "But honey," Darren said in a whining tone. "You can't mean that. How could I be a... a sex therapist?" His wife Kelly smirked at him and said, "You have to understand, Darla, that a sissy like you could be very valuable in helping some men to deal with issues they have in their sex lives. For instance, the new guy I just started dating, Brad. He doesn't understand the whole sissy mindset, and how useful a weak feminized husband like you can be in...
Introduction: Really short story about a really sexy dream I had about my therapist! Sometimes I dream that Im seeing a therapist to talk about my weekly sins. After telling him about a few of my exploits he informs me that he thinks that hypnosis may help with my nymphomania. I am reluctant but I agree to let him hypnotize me. He puts a metronome on his desk and taps the arm, starting a smooth swaying motion accompanied by a ticking noise. After a few minutes of meditation on the...
I'm a mostly straight 35 y/o married male. Mostly straight meaning I've had my dick sucked by guys a couple times, but not gone any further. Certainly I've never been a "bottom" and not pursued any interest in that type of sex. I've just come to the conclusion that guys can suck cock better than most females and if there aren't any women around, then a good blow job is the same no matter who is sucking on your cock.So, my wife was gone for the day on a recent Saturday and I was sitting on the...
I sat alone on my bed in a room that I had been sleeping in the past few months, apart from my wife of ten years. I knew it had been by choice, since I often felt the need for time alone, and it seemed nights were the only time that worked out.My desire for my wife was gone, mostly due to how she cared for herself, and some emotional issues. Our sex life was reduced to receiving occasional oral, and that took persuasion on my part. Even with that, I had been experiencing problems with erection...
MasturbationHelen was a little older now and had settled into an exciting and fulfilling lifestyle. She was enjoying her relationship with an older woman and she continued to enjoy her “swinging” experiences. She felt that she had done most things, but she still had her fantasies… Helen had been thinking for some time about having a massage. It was something she had never done. She looked in the Yellow Pages; there were several, but they were all up town and it was a way to go. Also they all seemed to be...
LesbianLet me introduce myself my name is Rajesh I am pure south Indian who don’t know Tamil since I was born and brought up in north India. I am working at Chennai staying with friends. Basically I am guy who would like to have aunties and middle aged ladies daily night as my dinner of sex. I am really very horny guy who would like to enjoy sex to the core. Now let me start the story is real story happened last month to me with a lady named Latha (fake name) aged 38. Last month first week after...
Author's note: Many of you have asked me to wrote a life swap story between fathers and daughters, like I had done with mothers and sons. I resisted this because it was hard to convincingly switch them. Men are so much taller/bigger than girls and even if the girl could be made bigger, you really couldn't shrink the men into little girls. But I have worked out that problem and come up with I hope a convincing story. I hope what I write will make sense as possible in a science...
"This was a good start," Dr. Zaaijer thought. At their next session, Jack would be hooked up to the machine again, but this time he would be subjected to sounds instead of sights. Then smells and tastes and finally being touched and touching other people. When Dr. Zaaijer was done after a few sessions, all of Jack's brain would be perfectly mapped. During one of Mikie's sessions, out of the blue Mikie told Dr. Zaaijer, "It's funny how people see situations differently to each other....
Prologue A new couple, the Hubbard's had arrived in Dr. Zaaijer office. Dr. Zaaijer was a psychologist who did both couples and family therapy. This would be the first session between Dr. Zaaijer and Mr. and Mrs. Hubbard., he didn't know what the problem was, but he would find out. The person claiming to be Mrs. Hubbard wasn't actually married to Mr. Hubbard. She wasn't his wife, she had been his first victim. Mr. Hubbard had used his hypnotic and other abilities on the person...
My wife Erin is a very attractive mid-40’s ginger. 130 lbs with C-cups, a great ass and an appetite for cock that is truly insatiable. Recently Erin’s back was really sore so she booked herself into some sessions at massage therapy. She booked her appointment with the girl she used to see and when the day came she went to her appointment. When she got home later I asked how her appointment had gone and she said that it was good, but that she was surprised when she got there to find that her...
Liz looked across at Helen and smiled, she still looked nervous, her hands clinging to her wine glass, but it was understandable. It was only their third meeting and tonight they would be getting down to the practical solutions phase, the talking had been done, the evaluations were complete, it was time to get down to the business of releasing her from her sexual hang-ups. “Well Helen are you ready to make a start?” Helen visibly shook and turned to look at her husband Don beside her. He gave...
My therapist had left his canvas out on the easel. I asked him about it. He was looking for a female to paint – nude. Did I know anyone? I thought to myself ‘hmm, I wouldn’t mind, but would he agree?’ I spoke my mind and a time was set. What was I thinking to agree to this? Was I being spontaneous or just plain stupid? It was decided that he would come to my flat to photograph me and from the photos we would choose which one he would actually paint. He...
A couple of years ago my wife, Jenny, had a sore hip that was causing her enough pain that she decided to go to a physical therapist. She went to the doctor and got a referral and she was on her way to get her hip fixed.Now my wife is a beautiful, five-foot-six-inches tall, one-hundred-and-thirty-pound woman in her late thirties, with 34D tits, and an ass to die for. So she turns heads everywhere she goes, even though she doesn’t realize it. Typically she wears a thong, but when she knows...
Wife LoversLiz looked across at Helen and smiled; she still looked nervous, her hands clinging to her wine glass, but it was understandable. It was only their third meeting and tonight they would be getting down to the practical solutions phase; the talking had been done; the evaluations were complete, it was time to get down to the business of releasing her from her sexual hang-ups. “Well Helen are you ready to make a start?” Helen visibly shook and turned to look at her husband Don beside her. He gave...
Group SexMy therapist had left his canvas out on the easel. I asked him about it. He was looking for a female to paint - nude. Did I know anyone? I thought to myself "hmm, I wouldn't mind, but would he agree?" I spoke my mind and a time was set. What was I thinking to agree to this? Was I being spontaneous or just plain stupid? It was decided that he would come to my flat to photograph me and from the photos we would choose which one he would actually...
MasturbationI am a therapist connoisseur. I've been sampling therapists since I was sixteen. I've had prim elder therapists who puckered their lips when I divulged my sexual history. I've had hipster therapists that wore turtlenecks and pants that were way too short. And I've had kind therapists with understanding eyes and wise words that could change my day. But I had never had a therapist like Dr. Moore. I'm just going to lay my cards on the table and let you know that I'm bipolar. It is what it is. I...
Mind Control“Am I supposed to take everything off?” I asked. Her instructions were to undress as far as I was comfortable with. But, I am thinking, if you want me naked and I am not going to seem like a pervert by doing so then that’s what I want. If nothing else I would get a secret thrill to be nude in front of this beautiful woman who planned to massage my back. “If you are comfortable with that,” she replied. Was that a wink? I couldn’t tell but I think she winked as she said it. I must be...
Angie went to her first therapy appointment not knowing what to expect. She was nervous about talking to a stranger about her problems, but she knew that she needed to get her life in order. She had had a terrible childhood, and it seemed that all of the decisions she made in her adult life reflected the mistakes she had made while growing up. It took her a long time to get to the point of realizing that her best option was to talk to a professional, and seek his advice. She sat in the waiting...
EroticAs she drives her sport utility vehicle into the Ochsner Hospital employee parking garage on Jefferson Highway, Linda McBride is ecstatic that she has finally gotten herself completely free from her chauvinistic ex-husband. How she ever allowed herself to marry such a jealous, possessive man she will never know. After four long years of nursing school — two of them fighting her miserly ex-husband in court over alimony payments — she was finally able to secure a job last month that offers her a...
The room is dark and hazy. I’m hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist; he’s holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I don’t remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here. All I know is my pussy is numb, dripping with juices. The orgasm washes over me and the black man leaves. Another takes his place. He...
Introduction: Why am I committing such horrible acts? Introduction The room is dark and hazy. Im hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist, hes holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I dont remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here. All I know is my pussy is numb, dripping with juices. The orgasm washes over me and the...
My name is Marge. I am the Executive Vice President of a large NY advertising agency. Following a flare up with my assistant Jolene, she suggested I go see a therapist due to problems I am having at home and at work. After my first session with Jim, my therapist, he brought me back to his office. He proceeded to give me the diagnosis he had come to. ”Well I do not want to shock you, but you are a complex case. At the office, you are under stress trying to control the business. You carry that...
HardcoreChapter eleven The hospital that Adelaide checked herself into was out of town. Steven and Joanne went with her staying in a hotel. The family didn't tell anyone where they were going. The only said that the experiment was over and that when they got back, everything would be back to normal. Staying at a hotel, gave them lots of time to be alone. After all the time of being 'apart' Steven and Joanne were looking forward to getting together. They threw themselves at each other...
Session 12 with Mercedes Daniels I kissed my patient, Mercedes Daniels, with hunger, my body burning from telling her about my earlier romp with my husband. My brother. Clint had come in here and fucked me and my previous patient, a naughty mother I was guiding into seducing her son. Mercedes Daniels shuddered as I pressed atop her naked body. We were cuddling on the bed in my therapist office. Over the course of the last eleven sessions with her, I had guided her into this naked...
The Therapist - Chapter 2: Hannah By Overtime It was a bright Wednesday morning; the kind of day where every tree in London is in full blossom and life feels ripe. I was excited about my next patient - no matter how many years I do this job, I never get bored of meeting a new patient and seeing how I can help. My patient was early. She was sitting in the waiting room, and I watched her on the CCTV feed from the comfort of my office. She was perched on the mid-century armchair,...
First of let me introduce myself, my name is Steve Hammond, I am one of the worlds leading sexual therapists, in fact, I am the best therapist in LA, my clients are the rich, and most of the time, the famous. For two years now, I have not been myself, the passing of my wife, sitting by her bedside, while cancer eat away her lungs, it has taken some time to get back on track, I feel now that I can finally resume work. I will record all my sessions from today, I’m going to call it: “The journal...
The Therapist - Chapter 3: Candy It was the morning before my afternoon session and I found myself lying face down on my massage table as Melissa lovingly worked on my back. We discussed an upcoming client as her hands tenderly kneaded the muscles at the base of my spine, unlocking all that tension. It was bliss. When I had first enlisted Melissa to become my personal assistant, I'd enrolled her in a range of different classes, from massage and cookery to bookkeeping and adult...
As I left you guys, my friend patch decided that she was going to scare me half to death after a cuddle-therapy session by grabbing the crotch of my pants. The issue is that she's a lesbian and had never been attracted to guys. I guess here and now is the best place to start again. So patch has asked me how big my manhood was. Needless to say my cheeks were getting a little red at this point. It's not that I'm embarrassed about my size, I'm just as average as any white guy. I was just...
First, details I guess. My name...well...let's call me Kincaid. I'm your typical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10" and I've always been a big guy. It runs in my family. See, everyone I'm related to is built like a biker. We're all chunky, but under that bit'o'flab is pure muscle. The guy who grabbed my mother's arm on Black Friday wasn't expecting that. I'm getting off track already, I apologize... Right, details. I have brown hair and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best...
First, details I guess. My name...well...let's call me Kincaid. I'm your typical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10" and I've always been a big guy. It runs in my family. See, everyone I'm related to is built like a biker. We're all chunky, but under that bit'o'flab is pure muscle. The guy who grabbed my mother's arm on Black Friday wasn't expecting that. I'm getting off track already, I apologize... Right, details. I have brown hair and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best...
(Sex Therapist Confidential Story) Ron&hellip,&hellip, __I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell. She said she couldnt tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to. ...
Already ten o’clock and I am in a foul mood. My morning has been devoted to kicking various and sundry butts for incompetence, inefficiency, and wasting my time. Punching the intercom, I snarl at Jolene my executive assistant to get me a coffee.A little background about me first. I am the Executive Vice President of a large advertising agency located in New York. My world consists of stress, deadlines, and irate clients. I live on Zantac to ease my ulcers. I am forty-five years old and one of...
MedicalI woke up smiling. I battled through the hangover that was pressing against my brain, but nothing, nothing at all, could make my mood darken. I had a new life, one that was a blank slate, minus the life that she had constructed before hand. I had tried to start over many times in my life. The unknown and unforeseen circumstances had conspired to press against my dreams in numerous ways, always leaving me with a little less drive, a little less energy for life. Now, however, that was...
A good therapist who wanted to help this family would make Alisa see what the true problems were. But Dr. Zaaijer would instead use Alisa's propensity for denial to make her not realize anything was wrong when things would be changing radically. Jack had the least to say about anything. Dr. Zaaijer was right about his assessment of Jack. Jack was essentially a weak man who had been pushed into a subservient role by his wife who cared more about her job than her family. Jack wanted...
I was having a busy week in my clinic, and was getting more calls than I would usually get. I was delighted that business was picking up and I was starting to get a steady flow of clients. Word of mouth is the best advertising anyone can hope for, and obviously people were starting to talk about me. Most of my clients were ladies in their late thirties to mid forties. Life was good. I received a message through Facebook from a lady called Samantha, that I had been recommended to. She had lower...
Mature"if you like, we can decompress this way," she said to me, smiling. "you can be the cuddler this time." I didn't wait too long. I hopped over the back of the couch like some parkour junkie, plopping down behind her. She laughed, popping up into the air for a second. I put my arm around her, feeling a little confident in myself. I did sweet, little things like kiss her shoulder and her neck a few times. Patch looked back at me, giggled, and nuzzled with me. "we're being sweet,...
Danny and Patty Swanson, newlyweds of six months, were both sexually frustrated, and in an attempt to fix the problem, had secured a weekend reservation at a secluded beach getaway house. They were to be met there by Doctor Andrea Andrews, a respected sex therapist and author.Unbeknown to them, the house was occupied by an interloper named Amy Lindsay. When they arrived, they realized the house was occupied, and they assumed it was Dr. Andrews. What they did not know, there was a message on the...
Group SexI have written some true stories, here is how it all began.Jaq and I had come into some money and had started to live the good life. We had hired a twenty-year-old maid called Maria. We are both in our fifties, but Maria seemed to take a shine to me.I had arrived home early from work on a Friday afternoon, Maria was busy cleaning and doing the household chores. "Hello Maria" I called out, "hello" came the reply. I went upstairs to change into some casual clothes and was naked in the bedroom,...
CuckoldYou are Andrea, a newly educated therapist. You worked for your college degree for quite a few years. But the last few years you have had to hold back on your own sexual progress. In your early college days, you were the local slut. You had many of one night stands, and really liked to tease your professors, when you open your legs at the classes and show them what panties you had on under your skirt. Everyone was really surprised when you managed to get your degree. Even you, because you had...
BDSMAfter much internal debate, Michelle finally worked through her trepidations to discuss a rather private concern with her GP. In the past year, attaining an orgasm became increasingly difficult during the rare moments of physical intimacy with her spouse. The relationship was well intact, but years of the same led to a drop in libido and increased sexual frustration, in fact, her last orgasm during intercourse was a distant memory. The harder she tried the worse it became, and virtually assured...
MasturbationMy divorce had left me depressed to the point where I contemplated ending my life. Every day as I drove home from work tears would fill my eyes and I'd sob uncontrollably as I headed for my new, small one room apartment. After a month of this, I knew I had to get some help. I did the research and found a therapist who came highly recommended. I have to admit; I never put much stock into therapy. I probably got a negative impression of it courtesy of my ex-wife. She went twice a week...
My psychologist asked that I do an experiment so I'd like to see what the responses are to this story. I hope you don't mind! Her name is Jeanette, and I visit with her weekly. Her first question is always "Am I visiting with James or Jamie?" I think that is so nice of her to ask. I'll speak from a third person's view and I hope that isn't confusing to the reader. It's usually Jamie who speaks first. She gets so angry when James even tries to attempt any authoritative actions. Jamie...
For the second time, when I opened my eyes, I knew that I was no longer myself. Before I even looked around, I was prepared for what I would find. I had seen her when she walked through my door, and if only for a moment, I had a mixture of excitement and fear over what would transpire. Tiffany was a young woman in college that had had a rough life. She had been abandoned by a addict mother, abuse by an alcoholic mother, spent five years in foster homes (none of which was very good), and...
For the real Mikie's transition, Dr. Zaaijer used a different tactic. Mikie was becoming stronger every day. The time to return home and go back to her old life was approaching. Mikie knew this but she didn't want to go to her old self. She was reminded of how it used to be at home with her alcoholic father. She didn't want that. It would be worse since her mother was not around anyway. The idea scared her. Then Dr. Zaaijer gave her a way out. She didn't have to be the scared...
I would like to thank Estranhosidade who helped me with this this story. Please comment, I enjoy your feedback and inspiration. Prologue "As you were saying?" Dr. Zaaijer asked Joanne. Joanne had forgotten what she was about to say. She hesitated. Joanne Rios was in Dr. Zaaijer's office with her mother and her very serious boyfriend. They had come to Dr. Zaaijer a month ago because her mother and her boyfriend couldn't stand each other. Joanne loved them both and she didn't...
Chapter two. Joanne had already broached the subject with Steven. Steven didn't think he had anything to lose by going along with Joanne and said 'Yes' immediately. But now was the time to ask her mother. She didn't know if asking her mother would be harder or easier than asking her boyfriend but Joanne had to do something. If she didn't, eventually she would have to choose between the two of them and that was a decision that she just didn't want to make. "Mom," Joanne started...
Unexpected: I was therapist for her!I knew Laura since a few weeks and we passed good moments, nights and week-end together. One evening she was talking about het 19 year old daughter Julie who would be home during the week-end. She explained that she was problematic since her father raped her violently when she was 18. She closed herself to others. Laura was in contact with the psy of Julie and the only way to open her view again was to give her a chance to exhort her selves. When I asked...
Monday – The MajorWhen she was in college, Gayle had a roommate named Jasmine. It wasn’t long before Gayle realized that “Jazz” was bisexual, and eventually and often Gayle discovered how much she could enjoy sex with another girl. After graduation, Gayle became a sex therapist but over time lost track of Jasmine.Gayle considered Mondays her “casual” night to relive the thrill of finding a stranger for sex. She frequented her favorite bar and usually sat in a secluded area so she could check...
FetishClaire's next patient was Elizabeth Smith. She was a self-referral, which was quite unusual. Her file had only her name, age (31) and contact details – no medical information or history of any kind. Recalling that her last patient's name was Greg Smith, Claire wondered. Same family name, and though the name Smith is common enough, it was just possible that this was his offspring. He had said his daughter was in her thirties. While she waited for Elizabeth to arrive, Claire thought back on...
The Therapist - Chapter 1: Sophie By Overtime My name is Dr Rose. I'm a psychotherapist. That means I help people, and I take great pride in what I do. I know what you're thinking, but I'm not kidding - I really do help all of my clients, just not always in the way they might want. Still, I never get any complaints. Quite the contrary. Everyone always ends up very happy with the services I provide. My private office is in central London; I rent a tasteful and very expensive...
Hi guys, thanks for all the feedback that you have provided to me in my earlier sex story, search and read “lonely wife wild sex fantasy with a masseur” to give me more comments. For people who do not know me, I am Karthik, 26 from the city of pearls (Hyderabad), professional masseur. Send in your comments on I am here with my next experience that I had last month and to be very honest it was an amazing experience with mid aged women of late 30’s and a young girl in young 20’s turning out to...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! A week later, and Olivia had yet to come back with her daughter. It was a shame. I had a great time massaging my first client and giving her such an intimate and delicious massage. Working at The Lady’s Touch massage parlor was exciting and fun. I had some great delights seducing clients into lesbian sex or just giving them what they wanted under the guise of a sensual massage. I gave them titty massages, vulva massages, nuru massages, blindfold...
Hello, everyone… I am CutestVampire from somewhere in Hyderabad … this is my fourth sex story on this site… and continuation of A FRIENDSHIP WHICH GOT CHANGED BY MASSAGE …I thank you all who mail me and give your comments and likes and dislike…. hope u all like this sex story too So let’s get back to the story. As Neha laid down like a lifeless soul in ecstasy…. I slowly went up to her face seeing her eyes closed in bliss … I whispered Y: hey, Neha, hope you enjoyed… N: Ummm huh Y: I said now...
Elizabeth McGowan sat in the waiting room of the psychiatrist's office, wringing her hands nervously. She didn't want to be there, but she had been ordered by the court on a referral by her former psychiatrist who could do no more to help her.A couple weeks earlier, Elizabeth had been arrested when the bartender of the establishment she was in called the cops after learning she was blowing and fucking guys in the restroom. She was doing it right in the middle of the floor, not even trying to be...
Mind ControlIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
"Hello, Miss Robertson, how are we doing today?" he asked as the young woman came into his office."Not so good doctor. I've been having those dreams again. And please call me Donna," she said, mustering a bit of a smile. Dr. Pendleton knew what dreams she was speaking of; he had been treating her for a couple of years now."Oh, dear. Those same dreams that troubled you before?" he asked her."No, actually these dreams are different…. sexier and more explicit," she said."I see. Well...
MedicalIt is early Sunday morning. The ringing phone wakes Detective Stone Phelps from a beautiful dream. A dream in which he was eating the most delicious peach cobbler topped with pure vanilla ice cream he has ever eaten. He rubs his eyes and looks at his bedside clock. It is a few minutes after six. He groans. Before he answers it he halfheartedly hopes that it is a wrong number so that he can have whoever it is arrested for disturbing his peace at this ungodly hour. ‘Hello,’ he mumbles into the...